Paroles de Klondyke Kate

Well, it's a face. She's a daughter wearing all the bracelets, too And it's a place. Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you Won't cha have a taste of the bad side You never knew good could be so cruel And all the rest Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you She'll make the most of any man You know those boys will take their life in their hands For Klondyke Kate...Sweet Klondyke Kate Klondyke Kate, you big moon-shine mama You don't know what you do Your hands are shakin. Your temper's breakin And ya make a drink to cure your blues Oh, it's the same old style. The same old story She wants to wear her mama's shoes She tried to teach you, but she never thought To keep a close watch over you Well, it's a face. She's a daughter wearing all the bracelets, too And it's a place. Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you Won't cha have a taste of the bad side You never knew good could be so cruel And all the rest Ooo. Don't let her mama catch you She'll make the most of any man You know those boys will take their life in their hands For Klondyke Kate...Sweet Klondyke Kate